A dead one, yes. When I was seven I found my neighbor's dead bird on my deck and I carried it over to give it back so she could bury it but she thought I killed it and complained to my parents and then every time for the next five years she would give me the evil eyes whenever she saw me.
No - but someone was telling me they thought I was #1, I loved the way the waved the #1 at me.... I couldn't heat what they was shouting at me though.
Every day. I'm trying to more careful.
A few times.
My pot head neighbors who think its cool to rides dirt bike and shoot shotguns at the same time at three in the morning...
It's the newcastle salute...
Yes. It is fun, isn't it?